"If Huo Cheng wakes up, you remember to come and inform me." Ning Zheng left an order for Lan Xin.

Lan Xin pursed his lips and reluctantly agreed, Ning Zheng rushed down the stairs, and met Li Hao, who had just returned to the living room, a smile bloomed on his face, and said good night, Mr.

Li Hao returned good night together.

Ning Die went downstairs and asked Li Hao, "Is the incident busy?" ”

"It's almost." Li Hao smiled and said, "Let Miss Ning wait for a long time." ”

Fu said to Lan Xin again: "You don't need to send each other, you go and take care of Mr. Huo." ”

Thinking that the sobering soup was about to cool, Lan Xin hurriedly turned around and went back to Huo Cheng's room.

Ning Die followed Li Hao to the parking lot outside the house, the moonlight was like frost, the hound locked by the iron gate in the yard heard the movement, and howled several times in a row, Lan Xin turned on the light on the balcony on the second floor, the scenery in the yard was instantly illuminated clearly, and the vine leaves wrapped around the iron door reflected white light, flashing and shining, like a piece of silver, Li Hao skillfully started the car and quickly left the villa.

Ning Die sat in the back seat to sort out her thoughts, and when she came out of this villa, she seemed to have just experienced a dream, the round-faced and honest Lan Xin, the boudoir set in her previous life, and her own very thorough fourth sister Ning Zheng, if it weren't for the different scenes, she really couldn't tell the difference between fiction and reality like Zhou Gong Mengdie.

"I sent Mr. Huo back to the room, and saw that the layout of Mr. Huo's room was similar to the woman's boudoir, I don't know who designed it for Mr. Huo, and his image ......" Ning Die said, pretending to smile softly.

Li Hao, who was holding the steering wheel, said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Huo has a special habit, it is rumored that every flower and tree in this room was personally selected by Mr. Huo, saying that it was to be given to the hostess of the future room, Miss Ning, what do you think of this room?" ”

"So that's the case," Ning Die pretended not to hear Li Hao's hints, looking at her in the rearview mirror, she was looking down to sort out the folds on the hem of her clothes, hiding the strangeness in her eyes.

Li Hao went on to tell him how Huo Cheng chose the furniture, and some of the furniture did not meet the appearance in his heart, so he personally drew sketches and built them according to the craftsmen.

"The most interesting thing is that he actually asked the famous Danqing master to paint the wall for him, and that's it, he doesn't want to paint well, and he doesn't want to paint ordinary, he has to paint as he described, but the master is so angry that he kicks his white beard around," Li Hao laughed and said, "The room was completed, and the servants of the whole house were curious to rush forward to visit. ”

"Yes, Mr. Huo still has such a side," Ning Die reluctantly agreed.

Li Hao smiled and said a few other things, when the thirteenth street arrived, he stopped to open the door for Ning Die, and suddenly said: "Happy New Year." ”

The clock has passed, it is indeed the New Year, Ning Die replied: "Happy New Year." ”

Li Hao closed the door, stood in front of her, and asked, "Is No. 6 free?" I'd like to invite you to watch the play alone. ”

This invitation surprised Ning Die, and then said embarrassedly, "I made an appointment that day, so I will invite Mr. Li that day." ”

Li Hao was noncommittal, worried that it would not be safe at the mouth of the alley at night, so he sent her all the way to the place where he went up the stairs, and then watched her disappear around the corner.

"It's really number six," Li Hao sighed without a trace as he returned to the car.

The night was fleeting, and on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Huo Cheng went downstairs to have breakfast.

"Today, everyone goes to the accounting office to receive the New Year's red envelope," he commanded the servants who were waiting in the living room as he tied the crystal buttons on his sleeves, "Thank you, sir, and have a good New Year, sir." ”

He nodded, sat down at the dining table and picked up a square piece of bread, and asked Lan Xin, who was standing beside him, "Who sent me back last night?" ”

Lan Xin said: "Mr. Li." ”

"What else?"

"Ning...... Miss Ning. ”

Huo Cheng was puzzled by Lan Xin's stammering, it seemed that what he saw Ning Die last night was not a dream, he nodded and said, "Do I have ......?"

"Second Young Master," Lan Xin stomped his feet anxiously, "You are a person with a fiancée, and I also know that you don't like Miss Ning Si, but ......"

Huo Cheng turned his head and looked at Lan Xin steadily, "What do you think I'm going to ask, such a big reaction, who told you that I have a fiancée?" ”

Didn't he ask about Miss Lining last night? Lan Xin said ignorantly: "I, I heard Miss Ning Si say that she has a marriage contract with you. ”

Huo Cheng had a headache, and said with a cold face: "You believe everything she says." ”

Lan Xin shrunk his neck, knowing that he had annoyed Huo Cheng, and tentatively said uneasily: "Can ...... But you let her live in the west house. ”

"She is not the only woman living in this house, is it possible that all of you, including you, are my fiancées?" Huo Cheng beckoned to Lan Xin amusedly, "Come here." ”

Lan Xin stepped forward uneasily, and Huo Cheng rewarded her with a snap of the finger on her forehead: "Today is the first day of the new year, the Ning family must be in a hurry, you pack up the things for the fourth miss, and ask the driver to send the fourth miss back to the Ning family." ”

Knowing what Huo Cheng meant, Lan Xin rubbed her forehead happily and agreed, so she said, Well, how could the second young master not like someone stay for a long time.

Huo Chengfang then had breakfast, looked up and asked, "Miss Ning last night, the one who sent me back......

"No," Lan Xin interrupted Huo Cheng categorically, "nothing......

Fearing to be exposed, she ran out of the living room as if she were going to urge the soup to be made in the kitchen.

Huo Cheng suddenly felt strange, he just wanted to ask Ning Die what time he would go back, did he make the girl so embarrassed?

When the morning dew cleared, Li Hao came to visit in a silver gown, wearing a small hat of gray wool felt with a round shape on his head, a long gray scarf around him, dressed as a fashionable progressive intellectual youth, and saw his maid busty busy preparing tea and snacks.

Huo Cheng was lying on the old chair in the courtyard reading the newspaper, and when he heard that Li Haoren was coming, he folded the newspaper and put it aside.

"Black tea from India is strong and best for winter." Li Hao sat down beside Huo Cheng, took a sip of tea, and unfinished placing the big purple sand teacup on the tall round table between the two.